Chapter 1
That made both of them laugh softly. YN had gotten down from Jungkook's lap, because seeing Jungkook's lips bleeding had scared her, which is why she moved away from his lap.
Then Jungkook hold the back of Yn’s neck and leaned in to kiss her deeply, full of love and emotion. Yn responded with the same warmth, their hearts speaking louder than words.)
Jungkook slowly started moving his lips, yn also held his shirt collar and began moving her lips just like Jungkook. in their entire life they had never been this close physically with anyone, apart from hugs they never did anything more. First kisses are really very beautiful, because along with emotions, deep feelings, and love, they also hold unspoken words that can't be expressed by mouth, words that stay hidden in the heart.
They both seemed completely lost in this moment.
Jungkook now gently ran his tongue over YN’s lips, like he was silently asking her to open her mouth.
Understanding what he wanted, YN slowly parted her lips.
Jungkook began to explore every corner of her mouth, moving slowly and deeply, as if he wanted to feel every bit of her taste.
At the same time, he started sucking on her lips softly and began to sip the saliva from her mouth,
just like someone thirsty in a desert drinks water with a mix of need and relief.
Jungkook now started touching YN’s body gently over her clothes, his fingers first brushing against her neck, then sliding down to her back, then to her waist, moving further to her hips,
and finally, his hand rested on her buttock.
He pressed it a little firmly, and that sudden touch made a soft sound escape from YN’s lips during the kiss.
Her body gave a slight jolt from the sudden sensation.
YN: ummm (moaned softly, still not breaking the kiss.)
As YN’s body lifted slightly from Jungkook’s touch, Jungkook quickly took that chance and held her by the waist, pulling her into his lap again. And she sat on his lap — perfectly fitting there, like that spot was made only for her. Jungkook stretched his legs out straight in a relaxed sitting position, and placed YN in his lap just like that.
YN placed both her legs on either side of Jungkook’s waist and leaned her full body weight on him, continuing to kiss him with full passion.
Jungkook put one hand behind his back to support himself and used the other hand to gently caress YN’s buttocks over her clothes.
YN could now feel something hard pressing against her thigh. Jungkook was rubbing her softly but firmly, holding her tightly in place.
YN understood immediately that Jungkook was hard.
And that hardness wasn’t just anything — it was his manhood, getting harder and harder with every second.
At the same time, Jungkook’s breathing was becoming heavier.
Now, Jungkook wasn’t just gently kissing YN’s lips anymore,
he was now sucking her lower lip like he wanted to eat it, filled with passion and need.
He was turning more aggressive.
One of his hands had been on her buttock, gently rubbing her over the clothes.
Now, slowly, he moved his other hand inside her clothes, softly stroking her thighs, which made her breathing grow quicker.
She slowly began to move her body back and forth in his lap.
She knew this movement would make Jungkook feel even more aroused and push him to lose control.
Maybe that’s exactly what she wanted now—because even she couldn’t hold back her own desires anymore.
Jungkook began to softly touch YN’s vagina through her panties with one finger.
Her soaked panties clearly revealed her level of desire—it was undeniable.
As soon as Jungkook touched the fabric, he understood how much she needed him at that moment.
He pulled her hair back gently, tilting her head downward, which exposed her neck and a glimpse of her cleavage, making it more visible to his intense gaze.
Then, Jungkook looked into her eyes deeply—those eyes seemed to be begging him silently, saying make me yours.
Her breath was warm and shaky against his skin.
Jungkook smirked, his touch slow and teasing, and as he softly moved his finger over her through the fabric, he spoke in a low voice.
Jungkook: so wet for me, huh? baby?
She wasn’t in a state to say anything. Her breathing had turned fast, her chest rising and falling with every breath.
She closed her eyes for a moment in that quiet yet heated intimacy, trying to calm herself — and then slowly opened them again.
She kept licking and softly biting her lips, as if trying to hold back the sounds escaping from her throat.
But Jungkook was just as affected — maybe even more.
The way she looked in that helpless, messy state stirred something deep inside him.
His body was aching, and it was getting harder for him to stay in control.
Jungkook’s hands moved with intention as he slowly slipped her panties down with his fingers, his eyes locked on her expressions.
Then, with a slow and careful movement, he slid one finger inside her vagina.
And in that very moment, all the strength YN had used to hold back her moans completely faded.
YN: ahhhhhhh ___ ummm____ ahh__ fu_ck___ Jung__kook __ummm
And that was enough for Jungkook to completely lose his control —
he quickly pulled his hand out from YN’s panty.
Without wasting a second, he stood up while still holding YN tightly in his arms.
Then, he walked towards the bed with determined steps and suddenly threw her onto it,
making her body bounce on the soft mattress two to three times.
After that, Jungkook quickly turned and went to close the tent house from all sides,
making sure no one could enter or see them.
Then he came back and stood right in front of YN.
His eyes were dark and intense, slowly scanning her from head to toe,
filled with hunger, passion, and something deeper.
He leaned a little closer and softly said in a deep voice,
Jungkook: you are going to be ruined by me, sweetheart.
YN’s breath hitched as those words escaped from Jungkook’s lips, his voice low and filled with fire.
Her heart pounded wildly, like it was warning her… or maybe begging her not to stop.
Jungkook’s intense gaze never left her body.
He slowly removed his shirt and threw it aside without breaking eye contact. step by step, he climbed onto the bed, like a predator approaching his prey — but with a strange gentleness in his madness.
YN tried to move back, but there was nowhere left to go.
Her back was already touching the headboard.
Jungkook leaned in, placing one hand beside her head, the other trailing slowly from her shoulder, down to her waist.
She gasped softly as his fingers brushed against her skin, slipping under the fabric of her top.
His touch was teasing, featherlight, yet it burned like fire.
Her body arched ever so slightly, silently begging for more.
Jungkook’s lips hovered just above hers, close enough to feel each other’s breath,
but he didn’t kiss her yet — no, he wanted to watch her lose control first.
He moved his hand lower, gently cupping her vagina over her clothes,
rubbing in small, slow circles — watching her lips tremble, watching her eyelashes flutter.
YN gripped the sheets tightly.
Her breath was shaky, her legs twitching lightly from the sensation.
Then Jungkook whispered near her ear, his voice deep and breathy.
Do you feel how much I want you?
Because right now, I can feel how much you need me.
With that, he slowly began to slide her top upwards, placing soft kisses along her stomach as each inch of skin was revealed.
His hands moved to her thighs, spreading them gently apart as he settled between them, still in his pants — but radiating heat.
He leaned down, kissing her neck, her collarbone, then moved lower to her breast,
his lips tracing invisible lines over her chest,
his hands massaging her one breast with possessive pressure.
YN bit her lip hard, trying to contain the sounds building up inside her.
But when he pressed his hand between her legs again, directly over her vagina — she let out a soft, breathy moan.
He smirked against her skin.
Jungkook: That’s it, baby… don’t hide it. I want to hear everything.
He started to in and out his two fingers inside her vagina quickly, which made her moaning. After doing this for a few minutes, she say breathlessly.
Yn : Jungkook I'm coming.
Jungkook : Yes my love, come, come for me, I want to taste you. I want to lick your come.
Such words and the movement of his hands were enough, which made her release her come in his fingers. Which made Jungkook smirk. When it came out completely, then Jungkook took out his fingers and started licking them.
Jungkook: Do you know baby it was so tasty.
(After saying this, Jungkook her both legs on his shoulders and started licking her vagina. When he had completely licked her come, then he stood up and undressed himself and her completely. And took his position by keeping his knees in front of her.)
PLEASE IMAGINE FURTHER SCENE GUYS.... I CAN'T WRITE MUCH, BECAUSE IT'S TOO HARD TO WRITE THIS KIND OF SCENE. AND COME BACK TO THE YOUTUBE BECAUSE THIS STORY IS NOT ENDED IT, THE LAST TWIST OR YOU CAN SAY THE LAST SECRET IS GOING TO BE REVEALED...😁😉
When yn opened her eyes in the morning, she saw Jungkook lying beside her without clothes, and a soft smile appeared on her face.
Because now everything had changed — the feelings, the emotions, and the bond too.
Now she was not just yn, she had become Jungkook's wife — not just on papers, but truly, from heart and soul.
Now they were not only emotionally connected, they had become one physically too.
Just thinking all this made it hard for yn to stop smiling.
Then she softly called Jungkook,
Because morning had already arrived, and since they had spent the night in the tent house,
now they had to return to their room too.
Yn: Jungkook, get up, it’s morning now.
Jungkook: mmm.
(Yn gently patted Jungkook’s chest while saying this. But Jungkook being Jungkook, instead of responding, he turned his face to the other side and went back to sleep. Yn looked at him silently for a few seconds, then with a soft smirk on her lips, she spoke to Jungkook.)
Yn: If you don’t get up right now, then for the next whole month, I won’t let you come close to me.
(As soon as Jungkook heard that, he immediately sat up. His eyes were still half-closed, and in a sleepy voice, he said.)
Jungkook: Sweetheart, you’re talking about just one month? Last night, I didn’t just make you mine physically, I made you my addiction… a kind of addiction that can only end after my death.
(After saying this, Jungkook hovered over Yn and grabbed both her hands, pinning them above her head as he looked into her eyes.)
Jungkook: sweetheart, now you're my wife, so be careful while teasing me… because now I won’t even think twice before kissing you in front of everyone. And you know that very well.
(Yn's eyes grew wide in shock and shyness, her cheeks turning red. She nervously started speaking.)
